I love you and little Katy. The two of you are my life. I fucked up, I admit, big time. I let my nature rule my actions, and I'm very, very sorry. I h...rt you badly, I know, and I hope someday you can forgive me. I promise I will never be with another man again. I sincerely and honestly promise I will never be unfaithful to you again."She had used similar words in their marriage vows, but... "I wish it were that simple, Claire. I truly do, but even if you keep your promise, other problems must. „Herr Grünwald, würden Sie bitte eben in mein Büro kommen? Ich habe hier ein technisches Problem und brauche einen jungen Mann mit etwas technischem Verständnis.“ „Selbstverständlich Frau Mommsen, ich mache mich sofort auf den Weg zu Ihnen.“ antwortete ich pflichtbewußt.Kurz darauf stand ich vor ihrem Schreibtisch. Ich war zwar leicht irritiert, als Frau Mommsen aufstand und wortlos die Bürotür hinter mir von innen verschloss, machte mir aber keine weiteren Gedanken darüber. "Was kann ich denn. She was married, her husband getting ever more successful. The marriage wasn’t the most romantic – comfort, potential riches, and her middle class father’s approval weighed more on Jill’s mind when she married Oliver – but he was a good lover and kept her in the manner to which she had become accustomed, and she felt she couldn’t ask for much more. Approaching her thirtieth birthday, there were no kids, an idea Oliver kept postponing.About a year ago, Oliver had come into the money at work. . The visitor was Senthil again. I heard them laughing while I twisted in bed, trying to touch my cock.Tripti returned with a hair whip attached to a leather handle. Laughing at my plight, she announced, “This is your punishment, baby,” and started whipping my thighs. It didn’t hurt at all but felt silky, making my dick burst with erotic sensation.She simply closed the bedroom curtain and climbed on the bed without taking off her shiny black heels. We both knew that Senthil could easily hear us.